Chapter 31
At the Du Group, Assistant Sun sorted out Song Shu's plan and knocked on Mr. Du's door. After hearing "Come in", he pushed the door open and walked in.
Du Jiali raised her head from the documents and asked, "Did you go to Miss Song's place? Did you discuss the sales plan for next month with her?"
Assistant Sun nodded and said carefully, "Yes, I have already discussed it with Miss Song. Miss Song said that we should follow the plan and she has no objection."
Du Jiali nodded, "That's good."
After saying this, he saw that his assistant was still standing in front of him and had not left. He raised his eyebrows, put down his pen, put his hands on the table, crossed his fingers and asked, "Anything else?"
Assistant Sun put the plan in his hand on her desk and said, "This is Miss Song's ancient costume plan. Miss Song just proposed a plan to sell ancient costumes starting from the Mid-Autumn Festival... Miss Song has already planned three promotional plans. One is to arrange models to parade at the Lantern Festival during the few days of the Lantern Festival, one is that Mingguang Kindergarten plans to perform ancient dance at the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala jointly organized by all schools in Hong Kong planned by the Hong Kong government, and one is Miss Tian Tian's ancient dance performance at the Shaw Brothers Gala."
Du Jiali opened the plan and read it carefully. The more she read, the more she felt that Miss Song was very smart. It was completely feasible to implement her plan. Hong Kong would soon usher in a new trend.
Du Jiali closed the plan and tapped it lightly with her fingers, with a thoughtful look on her face. Assistant Sun stood quietly by and waited without disturbing her.
A few minutes later, Du Jiali spoke up, "According to Miss Song's plan, the clothing factory will start producing the clothes from now on. Also, tell our journalist friends to focus on reporting on these two programs in the future. As for the programs in the evening party, we will not interfere too much. Just one is enough, which is the most special. Also, help me contact Mr. Zhou of the Zhou Group and tell him that we will provide some sponsorship for his evening party. The requirement is that we train the service staff of the evening party. You will execute it according to this..."
Assistant Sun listened carefully and wrote down the requirements one by one. When he heard about Mr. Du's plan, his eyes lit up and he admired Miss Song and Mr. Du even more. With the two of them working together, one can imagine how strong this trend can be.
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After Tian Tian and Song Shu had lunch in the restaurant, they returned to the company in a happy mood, knocked on the door of Sister Eve's office, and walked in. "Sister Eve, I have a good plan for the party."
Eve saw that she no longer looked gloomy as she did in the morning but looked confident. She asked curiously, "What plan? You came up with an idea after just one morning out?"
Tian Tian sat on the chair opposite her desk and shook her hands, "No, it's not my idea, Ah Shu helped me perfect it, I guarantee it will be a stunner at the party, hehe."
When Eve heard Song Shu's name, her heart moved. She knew this Miss Song. She was smart and always came up with ideas to achieve her goals. So she believed it a little, "What idea?"
Tian Tian sat up straight, her face becoming more serious. "Didn't I learn some martial arts some time ago? Even though they are just superficial skills, they can still fool people. I plan to perform a dance at the party, and Ah Shu said that we should start like this..."
Eve nodded repeatedly and said this was a great idea. "Okay, let's do this. I'll invite a dance teacher and a martial arts instructor for you. You'll have to practice for the next few days."
Tian Tian nodded, looking determined, "I will practice hard."
Not only does she practice well, she also practices very hard, just like filming a martial arts scene, giving 100% effort and trying to do her best. After all, she knows that this is the opportunity she needs to seize every time she moves forward.
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In the evening, when Song Shu went to pick up Jiahui, she showed the design drawings to the head teacher.
The head teacher looked at the drawings in her hand. Even though she didn't understand design, she knew the quality of clothes. If the children wore these ancient costumes, they would be so lively and cute that she wanted to buy them all for her granddaughter. She thought about buying one set of each style.
The headmaster said with satisfaction: "Ms. Song, I am very satisfied with the drawings. I will design the clothes like this. Sorry for the trouble."
Seeing that the customers were satisfied, Song Shu was relieved. "Okay, the clothes will be ready in the next two days, and I will deliver them to you then."
"Okay." The headmaster nodded. "Miss Song, you have helped us a lot this time. Thank you very much."
Song Shu curled her lips and said, "This party is also a publicity opportunity for me. It is mutually beneficial for everyone."
The director smiled sincerely and said, "Yes." It's comfortable to talk to smart people.
After the conversation, Song Shu held Jia Hui's hand and walked home. On the way, Jia Hui happily said to Song Shu: "Sister Shu, Sister Zhu Zhu and I were chosen to dance."
Song Shu was surprised to hear this and replied, "Really? Jiahui is amazing. Come here, sister, give me a hug."
As she spoke, Song Shu bent down and picked up the little guy.
Jiahui was picked up by her elder sister. She was a little overwhelmed at first. This was the first time her elder sister held her. Her second uncle had previously told her that her elder sister did not have as much physical strength as him, and asked Jiahui to walk by herself. Therefore, Jiahui would walk well and did not bother her elder sister to hold her.
This time, she was picked up by her sister. She felt at a loss but also happy. She put her arms around her sister's neck and said, "Sister, put Jiahui down. Jiahui can walk by herself."
Song Shu carried her home and gently touched the little girl's head with her head. "Don't be tired. Sister can hold you."
Jiahui also rubbed Song Shu's head with her forehead, still a little worried, "But Second Uncle said that Sister is not physically strong and will get tired."
Song Shu didn't expect Chen Zonghao to tell Jiahui these things. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Don't listen to your second uncle. Your sister is not that weak."
"Oh." Jiahui moved gently in Song Shu's arms. If her sister said that, then Jiahui could let her sister hug her. Her sister's arms were very warm.
Song Shu didn't say more on this topic, and changed the subject to divert her attention, "Jiahui, what role do you play in dance?"
Sure enough, the little guy's attention was diverted. When he talked about this, his eyes sparkled, "The teacher asked Jiahui to play a little rabbit fairy, and Sister Zhuzhu seemed to be the fairy on the moon, shouting, shouting..."
Jiahui couldn't remember the fairy's name for a moment, and her little face turned red with anxiety.
Song Shu reached out and patted her back gently, then asked, "Isn't it Fairy Chang'e?"
Jiahui clapped her hands and nodded vigorously, "Yes, it's Fairy Chang'e. Sister is so amazing. Even Jiahui can't remember it."
Song Shu gently pinched her little nose and said, "Jiahui is also very good."
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After getting off work in the evening, Rong Xiaohua remembered what she had promised Sister Shu today, and planned to go find a few people.
She grew up here and knew all the girls in the nearby streets. Because she was cheerful, helpful, and strong, whenever she saw girls in the neighborhood being bullied by other boys, she would step forward and beat up those boys.
Over time, this made her quite popular with these girls and she maintained friendly relationships with them.
Therefore, when they heard that the owner of Rong Xiaohua's flower shop was going to invite a few people to wear her clothes and walk around the lantern festival, the girls accepted the job without blinking an eye, without asking what the clothes looked like, completely out of their trust in Rong Xiaohua.
Rong Xiaohua found six young girls in a row, and then she remembered the unusually tall girl in her memory. She slapped her forehead and muttered, "How could I forget her? She is so tall, like a model. She must look very beautiful in Ah Shu's clothes."
As he said this, he turned a street and walked towards another one.
The houses on this street are more densely packed, the floors are more dilapidated, and many of the walls in the corridors are cracked and peeling.
In Room 603 upstairs, a young girl stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was made up with exaggerated smoky makeup, her lips were painted red, and she had long curly hair. Her pretty young face showed a maturity and charm that was not suitable for her age.
She was wearing a shiny short tank top that revealed her belly button, and a pair of denim shorts that barely covered her butt. The black stockings on her feet made her already slender and graceful legs look even more attractive, and she was wearing a pair of red high heels.
Chen Xinyi looked at herself in the mirror, who was completely different from usual. She pulled the corners of her mouth, but the smile was extremely ugly. In her heart, she was thinking about what a woman said to her.
"Xinyi, Sister Cindy, let me tell you, an uneducated girl like you won't be able to find a good job. It's best to make more money while you're still young and pretty. Otherwise, when you're old and ugly, you won't be able to make any money. Also, I heard that you have a grandmother in poor health who needs to take medicine every day, which costs a lot of money. So I advise you to follow Sister Cindy to find a job in a club. Don't worry, our clubs are all formal. Maybe you can hook up with a rich second-generation in the club, so that you and your grandmother will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life..."
The voice echoed in her ears like a devil and could not be driven away.
Today, grandma fell ill again. Sitting on a chair in the hospital, she held the bill in her hand and made up her mind with gritted teeth. She and her grandma had depended on each other since she was a child, and her grandma was her only relative in the world. She must not lose her grandma.
Looking at the person in the mirror again, Chen Xinyi smiled charmingly, just as she learned from Sister Cindy, then turned and walked out.
She stopped as she passed an ajar door. Through the crack in the door, she heard the old man coughing, a sound like the lingering gasp of a broken bellows.
Chen Xinyi clenched her fists, her expression became firm, and she walked towards the door.
Just as my hand grasped the doorknob, there was a sudden knock on the door, followed by a cheerful voice, "Xinyi, Xinyi, are you home? This is Xiaohua."
Hearing this voice, Chen Xinyi's mind flashed to a little girl who would always beat up the boys who bullied her.
Outside the door, Rong Xiaohua climbed six floors in one breath, took a breath before catching her breath, walked towards 603, and then stood in front of the door and knocked.
The door opened right after Rong Xiaohua finished speaking, startling her. She wondered how the door opened so quickly. She raised her eyes and met the eyes of the girl in the door. Rong Xiaohua smiled widely, "Hi, Xinyi, long time no see."
Chen Xinyi looked at the girl smiling brightly outside the door and tightened her grip on the door handle. "Why are you here?"
Rong Xiaohua saw a cold expression on her face, and then looked at her attire, which showed that she was obviously going out. Although she was surprised that her dressing style tonight was different from usual, Rong Xiaohua just thought that she had changed her style.
Now seeing that she was about to leave, he thought he had disturbed her and said awkwardly, "I have something to ask you. Sorry, did I disturb you?"
Rong Xiaohua just saw her looking at her, with some expressions on her face that she couldn't understand, and the two of them stayed quiet like this for a few minutes.
Just when Rong Xiaohua felt that she had come at the wrong time and wanted to say goodbye and leave, Chen Xinyi opened the door completely, making way for her, and said to her, "Come in."
Rong Xiaohua exhaled and smiled again, "Okay."
The two walked in and Chen Xinyi turned on the light. The light flashed several times before it came on. The wattage was not high and it only dimly illuminated the living room.
Rong Xiaohua was sitting on the sofa. She heard the intermittent coughing in the room and couldn't help but worry, "Is your grandma sick again?"
Chen Xinyi poured a glass of water and placed it in front of her. After listening to her words, she lowered her eyebrows and said, "Yeah."
Then I sat on another sofa. When I sat down, the sofa's original color could no longer be seen and it made a creaking sound.
Chen Xinyi obviously didn't want to discuss this topic with her, and asked directly: "What do you want to see me about?"
Seeing that she didn't want to talk, Rong Xiaohua could only tell her the purpose of her visit, "My store's boss plans to invite a few girls to wear the store's clothes and walk around the lantern festival for three nights, from the night before to the night after the Mid-Autumn Festival, to promote the clothes."
Rong Xiaohua took a sip of water from the water cup and continued, "That dress is an ancient costume. You know what ancient costumes are, the clothes that women wear in costume dramas. They are so beautiful. I think the ancient costumes designed by our boss are even more beautiful than those on TV. I am planning to buy a few sets to wear."
After saying this, Chen Xinyi just held the water cup in her hand and said lightly: "Oh."
Rong Xiaohua put down her cup and scratched her head. She noticed that Xinyi seemed to be in a bad mood today. She was about to ask her when Xinyi asked again, "How is the salary calculated?"
Rong Xiaohua could only continue her words: "It's three hundred Hong Kong dollars a night, but it takes several hours."
Chen Xinyi was moved after hearing this. This was considered a high salary. In three days, she could earn almost a worker's monthly salary. Walking for several hours was nothing. Her cheapest resource now was her labor.
Rong Xiaohua looked at her expression and continued, "Xinyi, you are so tall, almost 1.8 meters, with long arms and legs, you must look good in clothes, do you want to consider it?"
After that, Rong Xiaohua added, "My boss is a designer. Maybe she will need models to wear her clothes in the future, and the remuneration will be very generous. Xinyi, your image is not worse than that of a model. My boss will definitely look for you in the future."
After saying this, Rong Xiaohua felt a little nervous. She said this completely according to her own meaning. In fact, the boss did not say that. It seemed that she had deceived both the boss and Xinyi.
But when she looked at Xinyi's eyes, she couldn't help but say this, just like the look she saw when a puppy was hit by a car on the street when she was a child.
"Really?" Chen Xinyi said softly, holding the cup of water tightly in her hand, as if she regarded it as her last straw, holding it tightly.
After several minutes, Chen Xinyi raised her head again and looked at her steadily, "Okay, I'll go."
Rong Xiaohua was originally hesitant, thinking that she would not go, but she actually agreed. Looking at her expression, she seemed to be much more relaxed than before, so she quickly said, "Okay, Xinyi, come to Zhiyu Store tomorrow at noon, and the other girls will come with you then."
"good."
Chen Xinyi bid farewell to Rong Xiaohua, stood in front of her grandmother's door for a few minutes, and then walked towards her room, kicking off her high heels as she walked.
I walked towards the bed and lay on my back. I tilted my head and could see the lights of the city through the narrow window. A tear slid down the corner of my eye and fell onto the sheets.
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In Kowloon Walled City, Shitou looked at Chen Zonghao who pushed the door and left again, and said with a frown, "Brother Hao has been going home every day recently, and he hasn't even had supper with us."
The fat uncle picked his teeth with a toothpick and glanced at him, "What's the point of having a midnight snack with old bachelors like us? Wouldn't it be better to go home and eat with your wife in your arms?"
Shitou shook his head. He didn't believe that Brother Hao was such a sentimental person. "Uncle Fei, don't talk nonsense. Our Brother Hao is a real man. How can he be obsessed with these things?"
In Shitou's mind, Haoge has always been insensitive to women. Usually, a bunch of women throw themselves at Haoge but he doesn't even look at them.
Although the second sister-in-law looked very nice, he really couldn't imagine Brother Hao bowing his head for a woman.
The fat uncle looked at him as if he were a fool, "If I say you are a fool, then you are a fool."
Last night when he went out for a midnight snack, he happened to see Haozi standing in front of a barbecue stall. He was just about to go over to say hello and have a midnight snack with him, but he saw Haozi taking a bag of packaged barbecue from the owner and leaving, heading home.
The fat uncle touched his chin and was amazed. It turned out that Haozi didn’t refuse to have midnight snacks, but wanted to eat them with his wife. Wow, young people like him.
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At night, the time turned to eleven o'clock. When there was a knock on the door, a familiar voice came, "Want to have a midnight snack?"
Song Shu felt secretly happy. Her hands had already developed their own consciousness and opened the door. Her mouth was also out of her control and she said, "Eat."
Following the man to the dining table, tonight's midnight snack was not barbecue, but sweet soup. Chen Zonghao placed a bowl of it in front of her and said, "Eat it."
Song Shu looked at the bowl of sweet soup, the plump taro balls, the chewy black flour cubes, and the sweet and soft coconut milk. Just looking at it made her appetite whet.
Chen Zonghao sat in the chair next to her like he did last night, with his legs resting against hers.
Song Shu felt where his touch was on her left leg, and even through the two layers of cloth, she could feel his body temperature was much higher than hers.
After sitting for only a few minutes, Song Shu felt that the stove next to her had raised her body temperature, as if the sultry summer had not yet passed.
Song Shu lowered her head and put a large spoonful of sugar water into her mouth. The icy sugar water immediately cooled her hot heart, but the feeling on her legs was still there. Song Shu quietly moved her legs to the side a little, away from the heat source.
But just after she moved over, the man's legs moved closer again, and then moved again and again, until Song Shu had nowhere to move.
Song Shu suddenly felt a little embarrassed, thinking that this man was doing it on purpose, and couldn't help but turn her head to look at him and glared at him, "Why do you keep leaning your legs towards me? I have no place to put my legs."
After hearing what she said, Chen Zonghao glanced under the table, then looked up at her. The woman stared at him with her eyes, and the teardrop moles at the corners of her eyes looked extremely vivid. When she was angry, she was like a puffed-up kitten with her fur standing up all over her body. She had no aura at all, and only made people want to hold her in their arms and stroke her like a cat.
But doing so will only make the kitten angrier and it will stretch out its little paws in resistance.
Chen Zonghao coughed and pulled his legs back, "Sorry, the table is too small and my legs are too long."
After hearing this, Song Shu glanced at his overly long legs, which were bent under the table in frustration, as if his legs were really too long and there was nowhere to put them. Suddenly Song Shu choked and thought to herself, what's the big deal about having long legs?
Afterwards, the two of them finished the sweet soup in silence. After the meal, Song Shu leaned back in her chair with a bit of disregard for her image, rubbed her stomach, and said to herself: "If I keep eating like this, I'm going to gain weight."
Chen Zonghao paused in his garbage collection and glanced at her. The woman looked like a well-fed and well-behaved cat, lazy and noble. He stared at her for a few seconds before he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you still want to have a midnight snack?"
Song Shu listened, thought for a second, and uttered one word: "Eat."
It is impossible for her not to eat. At worst, she can start doing some fitness exercises every day starting tomorrow.
Thinking of this, Song Shu nodded again with a clear conscience, "I want to eat."
Chen Zonghao smiled as he saw her honest look of doing what she wanted.
Song Shu sat for a while and watched him pick up the trash. Then she realized that she seemed to be asking for trouble, so she said sheepishly, "How about I pick up the trash?"
The man had already put away the garbage quickly, so there was no need for her to intervene. "Go to sleep."
Song Shu saw that there was really no place for her to intervene, so she could only nod obediently, "Good night then."
"Good night."
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The next day during lunch break, Rong Xiaohua brought seven girls into the store, walked up to Song Shu happily and said, "Sister Shu, I found someone for you, take a look."
Song Shu looked up at the girls who came in, and her eyes lit up. The girls all had regular facial features and tall figures. One of them was even much taller than the other girls.
Song Shu looked at the girl for several times. The girl had long arms and legs and was unusually tall. Song Shu had often dealt with models in her previous life, and she could tell at a glance that this girl had the potential to be a model.
Song Shu took a few looks and then took the girls to the small sofa to sit down. She took out the milk tea and desserts she had bought in advance and put them on the table and said, "Come on, we can drink milk tea and chat."
The girls were a little surprised to see that the boss Xiaohua was talking about was so young, but then they relaxed when they saw her take out milk tea and desserts to warmly entertain them. They each picked up a cup of milk tea and drank it, "Thank you, boss."
Song Shu also got a cup of milk tea and waved her hand when she heard them calling her, "No, you can call me Sister Shu like Xiaohua."
Then he added playfully, "And I'm about the same age as you guys."
After she finished speaking, the girls all felt very comfortable with her. They all laughed and changed their words: "Sister Shu."
Song Shu chatted casually with them while drinking milk tea, and everyone became much friendlier after the milk tea.
However, Song Shu observed and found that the unusually tall girl spoke very little and only gave brief answers when asked. Song Shu thought that she must be a slow-warm person.
After drinking milk tea, Song Shu went into the room and took out the ancient costumes, showing them one by one. "This is the ancient costume that Rong Xiaohua told you to wear tomorrow night. This is a modified version of the Hanfu costume. This is from the Tang Dynasty, and there are also ones from the Wei and Jin Dynasties. Each of you can choose one to try on. If there is anything that doesn't fit, bring it to me and I'll modify it."
When Song Shu showed them the clothes, the girls' eyes were all glued to them. The skirts were so beautiful and attractive.
There is a kind of beauty in clothes that "the silk dress flutters in the wind, and the hems sway in the wind".
The girls were so happy to see these costumes. I thought that even if I didn’t pay them, they would be happy to wear these costumes and walk around the lantern festival. It must be very spectacular.
So everyone chose a set of clothes and changed into them. After everyone had changed, Song Shu looked at the girls in ancient costumes, as if she had come to a flower-viewing party where ancient ladies played, or a modern Hanfu exhibition.
The eyes of other customers in the store were also attracted, and their eyes were all on the girls. Someone walked over and couldn't help asking Song Shu: "Boss, are these clothes your new products for next season?"
Even if you don't wear these ancient costumes on the street, you can still have fun buying them and wearing them at home.
Song Shu patiently said, "It's not a new product for next season. It will be on the market tomorrow. You can buy it and wear it to the Lantern Festival tomorrow night."
After hearing this, the customers were eager to try it on, thinking that it would be a good match to wear at the Lantern Festival, so they thought that maybe they could come and buy a set tomorrow.
After answering the customers' questions, Song Shu walked over to help the girls fix the places where they were not wearing them correctly, and explained to them in a gentle voice how to put them on.
Rong Xiaohua stood next to Chen Xinyi and praised her, "See, Xinyi, I told you that it looks good on you. You look like a fairy."
Song Shu happened to walk over and heard this. She glanced at the girl and nodded, saying, "This dress suits you very well."
This ancient costume has some Wei and Jin style. The light gauze used for the skirt is quite flowing. The girl has a cool temperament, and with her slender limbs, she looks like a secluded orchid in a valley when she wears it. It is hard to tell whether the girl complements the clothes or the clothes complement the girl.
Chen Xinyi nodded and said, "Thank you."
Although his face showed no expression, his ears turned red.
Song Shu found her expression amusing and smiled. She turned to look at Song Xiaohua and said, "Why don't you try on some clothes? The Tang-style clothes I just took out will suit you very well."
Rong Xiaohua felt a little embarrassed after hearing this, "I won't try it for now, I can try it when I get home."
Song Shu patted her shoulder and encouraged her, "Go try it on. It will definitely look good on you, and I can help you put your hair in a bun later."
After Song Shu finished speaking, she saw the quiet girl standing next to her also spoke up: "Xiaohua, go try it on, you can wear it with me later."
Xiao Hua was persuaded by the two people and wanted to give it a try. She gritted her teeth and nodded, "Okay, I'll give it a try."
After a while, Xiaohua came out. Everyone looked at her and was stunned.
Seeing that no one was talking, Rong Xiaohua thought it was ugly, so she pulled her skirt and blushed, "No, it's ugly, I'll go change it."
"No." Song Shu held her tightly, very satisfied, "It's not ugly, it's very beautiful."
Others nodded, "Yes, it looks great, Xiaohua. This skirt suits you very well."
Xiaohua's Tang-style skirt was a chest-length skirt with a collar that went down to her chest. She wore it over a thin, wide-sleeved blouse. On the skirt was embroidered a phoenix, wound with golden thread. It looked extremely noble and gorgeous.
Although Xiaohua is a little chubby, her frame is not big; although she is plump, her body is well-proportioned.
The face is round and a little chubby, but it reveals a sense of cuteness.
If you wear this skirt, tie your hair into a bun and put on some makeup, people will believe you are like a lady from the Tang Dynasty.
Xiaohua listened to their words and her nervousness disappeared, but she still didn't believe it. "Really?"
Song Shu pushed her to the mirror and said, "Look for yourself, isn't it beautiful?"
Rong Xiaohua couldn't help but look into the mirror, and saw a cute looking woman in the mirror. Rong Xiaohua was stunned. It was really herself, but the person in the mirror also stared blankly as she moved. She couldn't help laughing, and the person in the mirror also laughed.
Instantly, Rong Xiaohua's smile became even brighter, and she couldn't help but hug Song Shu, "Thank you, Shu, the skirt you made is so beautiful, I love it so much."
Song Shu reached out to help her adjust the hem of her skirt and said with a smile, "You've made the skirt look even better."
Song Shu has always believed that clothes and people influence each other.
"Okay, I'll teach you how to tie your hair into a bun. You can learn and help each other. It's okay if you don't know how. I'll help you one by one later." Song Shu clapped her hands to attract everyone's attention, then turned to Xiaohua and said, "Would you like to give me a demonstration for everyone to see?"
Xiaohua nodded vigorously, "I'm willing." She had seen the bun that Sister Shu had done for Jiahui, and it looked very beautiful.
Song Shu let Xiaohua sit on the sofa and took out a bunch of accessories that she had bought from the jewelry store. Looking at Xiaohua's clothes, she decided to make a double-ring bun for her.
Fortunately, women these days almost all have thick and lush hair, so tying their hair into a bun is not a problem.
The other girls gathered around her one by one, watching Song Shu hold the hair with one hand, very skillfully. The hair was very obedient in her hand, going in any direction she wanted and twisting it in any way she wanted.
Everyone was amazed, "Sister Shu's hands are so powerful."
"It feels very difficult. I feel like my hands can't learn it."
"Not bad. I think I should be able to learn it after studying it."
“This bun looks so pretty.”
Twenty minutes later, Song Shu had done a bun for her and hung some pearl chains and hairpins on her head.
Song Shu took her hand back, looked satisfied, looked at her face again, and said, "Why not put on the makeup too?"
Rong Xiaohua was taking a small mirror handed to her by a girl and looking at her hairstyle. She smiled happily and said, "It looks great."
After hearing Song Shu's words, he nodded and said, "Yes."
Song Shu walked into the room, took out the cosmetics she had bought, put on peach blossom makeup for her, and then lightly added dimples on her cheeks.
After the makeup was done, everyone was speechless as they looked at Rong Xiaohua. After a while, someone finally said, "So cute."
Someone couldn't help but say, "Wuwu, Xiaohua, I really want to rub you."
Rong Xiaohua looked at herself in the mirror with makeup on, her mouth opened into an O shape, she was incredulous, "This is actually me, Rong Xiaohua?"
Song Shu said with a smile: "It's you."
"Hehe." Rong Xiaohua held the mirror and couldn't help looking left and right, with a smile on her face like a flower.
The other girls saw this and couldn't help but say to Song Shu, "Sister Shu, please give me one too."
"And me."
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Song Shu responded with a good temper, "Okay."
She tied a bun for each of them according to the style of their clothes. During the process, two dexterous girls stood by and watched and learned, and learned most of it.
Song Shu also patiently instructed them one by one. If two more of them knew how to do it, they would feel more relaxed tomorrow.
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At this time, Liang Shuyi came in with three boxes of mooncakes in her hands. Her mother asked her to bring them to Sister Shu.
As soon as she walked into the store, she was dazzled by the girls in ancient costumes and with their hair tied up in buns. For a moment, she was confused as if she had stepped into the wrong time and space, until Ah Shu called out to her and she came to her senses.
Song Shu looked up and saw Liang Shuyi coming in with a few boxes of mooncakes, so she said, "Shuyi."
Liang Shuyi heard her voice and walked over with mooncakes in her hand, her eyes full of curiosity, "Sister Shu, are these sisters wearing ancient costumes? Are they sold in the store?"
As he spoke, his eyes were still rolling around on the clothes, and the more he looked, the more he liked them.
Song Shu nodded, "Yes, I invited these people to show their costumes at the Lantern Festival tomorrow night."
Liang Shuyi's eyes lit up, and she thought of something. She looked at Song Shu eagerly, "Sister Shu, do you still need someone? Look at me. I'm free labor."
Song Shu thought it was funny, and seeing her eager look, she nodded, "Sure, it doesn't have to be free, I'll pay you for it later."
"Really?!" Liang Shuyi was so happy that she almost jumped up, "Then can I use my salary to buy a set of ancient costumes?"
She really likes this kind of clothes.
Song Shu said helplessly: "Of course, there is more than enough to buy and some left."
Then he picked out a set of clothes from the pile and handed it to her, "Go try it on."
Liang Shuyi looked at the skirt and forgot everything. She stuffed the mooncake in her hand into Song Shu's hand, then took the skirt and said happily, "Sister Shu, this is the mooncake my mother asked me to give you. I'm going to change my clothes first."
After saying that, she almost jumped towards the dressing room with her skirt in her hand.
Song Shu looked at the mooncake in her arms, shook her head helplessly, and put the mooncake on the cashier.
After a while, Liang Shuyi came out changed. This Chinese-made skirt was mainly light yellow in color, and the whole color combination was very fresh.
Coupled with Liang Shuyi's youthful aura, she is definitely a carefree, innocent and lively young girl in ancient times.
Liang Shuyi turned around in front of the floor-length mirror, her skirt fluttering and the smile on her face bright and beautiful.
After turning around, Liang Shuyi rushed over and hugged Song Shu's hand, saying coquettishly: "Sister Shu, can you help me put my hair into a bun?"
Song Shu pretended to think and hesitate, and when she was about to get anxious, she smiled and said, "Of course you can."
As he said this, he tied her hair into a bun, which looked very youthful and beautiful for her age.
Liang Shuyi was very satisfied with her entire outfit, and she and Rong Xiaohua couldn't help but look at the mirror from time to time.
Song Shu then explained to a few girls what to pay attention to tomorrow night and let them go back first.
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After delivering the mooncakes, Liang Shuyi didn't change her clothes and walked home in this skirt.
When he passed Uncle Fu's shop, he stopped, stood outside the door, looked at Uncle Fu sitting in the shop, and called out, "Uncle Fu."
Uncle Fu, who was sitting on a chair reading a newspaper, heard the voice and looked up at the person at the door. He didn't recognize her at first glance, but after a few more glances, he hesitantly asked, "Shuyi?"
Liang Shuyi smiled sweetly, "Uncle Fu, it's me. My skirt is beautiful, isn't it?"
The little girl couldn't help showing off her favorite skirt to everyone.
Uncle Fu looked at her skirt and nodded, "It looks good. Was it designed by Ah Shu?"
Liang Shuyi nodded, "Yes, Uncle Fu, I won't tell you anymore. I'm going home. Goodbye, Uncle Fu."
Uncle Fu nodded and said, "Go ahead, the skirt is very beautiful."
Liang Shuyi walked home even happier after hearing this. When she got to the store, she found her mother wiping the table. There were no other customers in the store at that time.
Liang Shuyi walked over briskly, stopped in front of her, lifted her skirt, bent her legs, and performed an awkward salute, saying, "Greetings, mother."
"Oh my god." Liang's wife was startled by the sudden appearance of someone. She didn't recognize her daughter at first glance, but when she heard the familiar voice and looked carefully, it was her daughter Bao. She immediately said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? You scared your mother."
Liang Shuyi stuck out her tongue, stood up, put down the hem of her skirt and turned around, "Mom, look at my skirt, isn't it beautiful?"
Liangsao put down the rag and looked at the skirt carefully. She couldn't help but say that the skirt was very beautiful. She nodded and said, "Beautiful."
Liang Shuyi smiled and said, "It looks good, right? This was designed by Sister Shu, and now it belongs to me."
Liang's wife frowned when she heard this, "How come it's yours? You won't ask your sister Shu for it, right?"
Liang Shuyi shook her head as soon as she saw her mother's expression. "No, Mom, how could I just ask for something from someone casually? This is paid for with my salary. Starting tomorrow night, I will wear this skirt to promote Sister Shu at the Lantern Festival."
Liang's wife was relieved after hearing this, "Okay, then you work hard."
"knew."
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The day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Song Shu asked Rong Xiaohua to close the shop in the afternoon, and then spent several hours putting makeup on everyone, including the two children Jiahui and Zhuzhu.
After hearing what Jiahui said about the lantern festival, Zhuzhu begged her mother to let her go to the festival as well. She also wanted to wear a beautiful dress like Jiahui.
Liu Ying looked at Song Shu who was putting makeup on her daughter and said a little embarrassedly, "Shu, I'm really sorry to bother you."
Song Shu shook her head. "What's the problem? Zhuzhu is just right to keep Jiahui company. Besides, Zhuzhu is so cute. Maybe she can attract some customers to me."
Zhuzhu tilted her head and nodded, "Zhuzhu is so cute, Zhuzhu will help Sister Shu attract customers."
Song Shu and Liu Ying were both amused for a moment, and Liu Ying shook her head helplessly, "Little rascal."
After she finished putting makeup on them all, Song Shu finally had time to get ready. She said to them, "I'll go back to my room and change my clothes, and then we can go."
The others nodded, "Go ahead."
Song Shu let Jiahui and Zhuzhu play together first, and she walked to the back room alone, then returned to her room and closed the door.
She changed into a peach pink chest-length skirt, tied her hair into a bun in front of the mirror, and then put on makeup. After applying the last touch of lipstick, there was a knock on the door.
Song Shu thought it was Jia Hui and the others, so she said, "They are here."
After saying that, she put down her lipstick, looked at the person in the mirror again, walked to the door, opened it with a "click", and said to the person outside, "I'm ready."
After a long time without hearing a reply, Song Shu raised her eyes and met the man's familiar features. She asked in surprise, "Chen Zonghao?"
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